Chapter 142 Sleeping in Each Other's Arms
He Shu adjusted the water to a slightly cooler setting and stood in the shower for a while, finally slowly subsiding his desire.
After turning off the shower, He Shu wiped the water off his face and breathed a sigh of relief.
After He Shu got dressed and came out of the bathroom, Xia Miao sat up from the bed.
"He Shu, it's so late now, and the dormitory is closed when we go back. How about we sleep here for the night?"
He Shu nodded and sat down beside the bed.
Xia Miao reached out and touched He Shu's hair: "Why don't you blow dry it? Be careful not to catch a cold."
"It's okay, it will be done in a short while." He Shu put away the bath towel on the bed and put it aside.
"When I came back, I saw you were asleep, so I thought about lying next to you for a while, but I didn't expect that I would fall asleep too."
Xia Miao smiled sheepishly, completely unaware of what she had done and how much trouble she had caused He Shu.
He Shu was too embarrassed to mention it, and looked at the not-so-spacious bed: "If you're tired, just sleep a little longer."
"And you?"
"I just woke up, I'm not sleepy yet."
Xia Miao moved next to He Shu and pulled his arm: "Then you lie down for a while, and we can talk."
He Shu hummed, put his feet on the bed, and sat against the headboard.
"Are you cold? Why are you wearing so many clothes? Just wear the thermal underwear underneath."
He Shu shook his head: "It's not cold."
Xia Miao didn't believe it. If he wasn't cold, why was he wearing three layers of clothes? She sat up and touched He Shu's feet: "Oh, your feet are so cold."
He Shu was so scared that he quickly retracted his foot. Xia Miao couldn't help laughing: "What's wrong with you?"
"Dirty feet."
"What's so dirty? Didn't you just take a shower?"
Xia Miao sat down on the bed and hugged He Shu's legs, holding his feet in her arms: "I'll warm them for you."
He Shu moved his legs but failed to get his foot out. He didn't dare to use force and his face turned red instantly.
But he felt more touched in his heart, because Xia Miao really didn't dislike him at all.
"Look at you, you're wearing so many clothes but you don't even know how to wear socks. I bought some for you, didn't you see?"
"I see. Xia Miao, stop covering yourself. I'm really not cold."
Xia Miao didn't force it, she let go of He Shu and put the quilt over his legs again: "Then cover yourself with some quilt."
"Well, you should cover yourself up too."
"Okay." Xia Miao smiled and got into the bed, then lay down and naturally put her arms around He Shu's waist.
"He Shu, will we always be like this from now on?"
"What?" He Shu didn't quite understand.
"I mean, after we graduate, will we still live together like this?"
He Shu pursed his lips: "If you want..."
"Of course I do." Xia Miao raised her body, leaned over to kiss He Shu on the face, then lay on He Shu's belly and smiled.
In fact, she is always so proactive and feels embarrassed.
But Xia Miao knew that when two people were together, one of them had to take the initiative, and that person was not He Shu, but only her.
He Shu put his hands on his side, and Xia Miao's hair was entangled in his fingers.
He couldn't help but ask, "Xia Miao, why are you so nice to me?"
"Because I like you."
"Then why do you like me?" This is actually something He Shu has never been able to figure out.
He used to be so inconspicuous, and no classmate in school liked him. Only Xia Miao was always so nice to him.
Hearing this, Xia Miao answered without even thinking: "Why? I like it, that's why I like it."
She pulled He Shu and asked him to lie down as well, then she took He Shu's arm and rested her head on it.
"He Shu, why do you like me?"
Xia Miao didn't ask He Shu whether he liked her or not, because she had already asked before and she knew He Shu.
If He Shu didn't like her, he wouldn't be with her, so Xia Miao also felt that she was a super lucky person.
"I..." He Shu was speechless. Why did he like Xia Miao? Was it because Xia Miao liked him?
Does Xia Miao understand him? Or is he simply moved by Xia Miao's kindness to him?
There seem to be many reasons, but it seems that there is no need for so many reasons.
Like means like, because she is Xia Miao, so I like her. He Shu had some enlightenment and understood what Xia Miao meant.
Xia Miao yawned: "He Shu, what are we going to do tomorrow?"
She was not going to continue discussing this issue with He Shu because He Shu was a stupid tree in this regard.
"I don't have any plans, you can go wherever you want to continue playing."
"I don't know either. Let's wait until tomorrow."
"Um……"
Xia Miao closed her eyes, used He Shu's arm as a pillow, and put her arms around He Shu's waist: "Sleep a little longer."
"good."
Now being hugged by Xia Miao, He Shu no longer had any evil thoughts, only a very warm feeling.
He also turned sideways to face Xia Miao, hesitated for a moment, and put his hand on Xia Miao.
Xia Miao closed her eyes, curled up the corners of her mouth, and leaned into He Shu's arms again, then raised her head and kissed him on the chin: "Good night."
"Good night…"
He Shu also closed his eyes and quickly fell asleep while holding Xia Miao.
On the other side, Feng Haoxiang was still working part-time in the bar. He Shu didn’t come today, so the manager asked him a question.
When the manager heard Feng Haoxiang say He Shu would not be coming, he was quite disappointed. After all, the young man was really handsome, and some older female customers liked that kind of guy.
After the manager left, Feng Haoxiang stood in the corridor, flipped through his cell phone, and wanted to call He Shu, but he didn't dial the number.
He knew that Brother Shu went on a date with his girlfriend today and left him five hundred yuan.
In fact, when Feng Haoxiang saw the money, he wanted to call He Shu, but he didn't know what to say.
Saying thank you is too polite, and saying I don’t want the money seems a bit pretentious.
He put the money away, without using it, and did not plan to return it to He Shu when he saw him tomorrow, because he wanted to owe him a favor.
"waiter!"
"Hey, here I come, brother." Feng Haoxiang quickly pushed open the door of the private room he was looking at. A customer inside had drunk too much and vomited, so he was asked to go in and clean up.
Feng Haoxiang didn't have time to think about anything else, so he quickly took a broom and mop and went in to mop the floor.
It's very busy tonight. Several tables of guests came here after drinking elsewhere. Drunk guests are the most difficult to serve.
Fortunately, Feng Haoxiang's accent is funny, so not many people bother him.
After cleaning up, the customer who vomited gave Feng Haoxiang a tip of 20 yuan because he provided attentive service and thoughtfully prepared warm water for him to rinse his mouth.
Feng Haoxiang thanked Daguo several times, which made them laugh.
Coming out of the room, Feng Haoxiang leaned against the wall and sighed.
He was determined to make a name for himself, and once he left the mountains, he never thought of going back.
He came to such a big capital city not because he wanted to live such a lowly life.
Fortunately, since he was admitted to Huaqing University, he has taken a big step towards his life dream.
Feng Haoxiang regards these minor difficulties at present as the eighty-one difficulties on the journey to obtain Buddhist scriptures. As long as he can overcome them, he can become a god or a Buddha.
